Revival of the Gods

However, Xiao Hua still reminded: "The chances of the old man coming to Huang Zengtian will be less. If you have karma in the mainland, you still have a chance!"

“Oh?” Zhao Ting’s eyebrows rose and he was pleasantly surprised. “So, the master has already set foot in the air?”

Zhao Ting's impression of Xiao Hua's strength still stays in the dusty sea of ​​the Five Elements. She thinks that she has improved from the middle of the sacred to the high level of Yan Xianzhong. Xiao Hua must make progress faster. "Ha ha..." Xiao Hua smiled and stood up. It was nearly six hundred feet and said, "You are right!"

"Hey, congratulations to the lord, He Xi lord..." Zhao Ting is also full of joy, sincere congratulations.

Then, Zhao Ting took out a communication fairy and said: "So, the master, the disciple sends a message to the seven elders. If he can find the seven elders, the disciple will meet him, and he will go to the jade. Waiting for the day, I will not turn Huang Zengtian again."

"Well, um, by you!"

Xiao Hua’s own left and right is to find the chess unsuccessful, and he is not in a hurry to return to the color world.

Zhao Ting looked at the communication fairy in his hand, some inadvertently urging, after all, 芗xiangyu煜 the mainland is too big, who knows where the seven elders will go!

I know, Zhao Ting’s communication device is motivated, and the inner middle actually flashes clear light. A surprised and abnormal sound sounds: “Tinger?? Yes... is it you?”

"Seven...seven elders..." Zhao Ting has already been obsessed with her sensation, but when she heard the voice of the seven elders, she was still a little excited. She took a deep breath and said, "I am, you..."

Not waiting for Zhao Ting to finish, the seven elders interrupted her words and said: "Are you looking for 芗xiangyu煜 mainland, I want the old man to help you sink the snow!"

"Yes, the seven elders..." Zhao Ting replied, "The disciple went to the Fengxianxian League before the death of the elders in the world. When he came back, he was embarrassed by others..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ting suddenly remembered something, and said: "Yes, seven elders, how do you know how old?"

“You don’t have to say more!” said the seven elders. “Where are you now? The old man sent his disciples to pick you up...”

Zhao Ting looked at Xiao Hua, and asked a few words. He said to the seven elders: "The seven elders don't have to send you old people. You say a place, the disciples will pass, since the communication fairy can find you, you must be separated. Not too far!"

"Alright!" The seven elders thought a little bit and said, "The old man is in the Zhao family of Qiyunling. You can come over to the old man's name!"

"Qi Yunling Zhao Jia?" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and there was no impression. The burnt offerings went out and looked at it. Sure enough, the so-called Qi Yunling distance is only a few hundred thousand miles. It is Zhao Ting that the communication fairy can be involved. the edge of.

"Let's go!" Xiao Hua smiled. "Go help you with the grievances, let's leave!"

"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Ting was overjoyed and hurriedly sacrificed the fairy boat. "Master please..."

"Haha, this must be Li Moi's martyrdom!"

"Yes, Master..." Zhao Ting replied honestly, "The brother said that the master does not distinguish the direction, but when he walks with the master, he must have a master with a master..."

"Haha, is there a sentence behind..." Xiao Hua flew to Xianzhou and said, "If you let the lord himself, I am afraid that it will not be possible to fly for a few days!"

"Oh, no..." Zhao Ting spurred the flying boat and smiled. "The brother said, I am afraid that it will not be able to fly in a few years!"

"This **** Li Moi!"

Xiao Hua smiled.

Waiting for Xiao Hua to fly away, there is a small half hour, a black and white small light spot suddenly flew out from the depths of the earth. Within the light spot, a human figure smaller than the tip of the needle explored his head. He looked at the direction in which Xiao Hua disappeared. Cold and cold road: "Ren Xiaoyao?? I don't think that I haven't seen it for nearly a hundred years. You have actually cultivated to the second qixian. It is really a good qualification! However, you broke my big things and made me countless bloodstained. Even now I am in a bliss. Palace, still can not see her, how can this hatred not report?"

After that, the black and white light flashed like a chasing after Xiao Hua disappeared.

The fairy boat flew high above the sky, and the snow flakes began to float again. Looking at the colorful ice crystals between the heavens and the earth, Zhao Ting’s face was so strange that the fairy boat slowly stopped and she was not aware of it!

"Zhao Ting?" Xiao Hua glanced at Zhao Ting, did not dare to bother, waited for Zhao Ting to return to God, only strangely asked, "What?"

"Old... lord..." Zhao Ting replied quickly, "The disciple is wrong!"

"Go, go..." Xiao Hua didn't have a good hand to wave. "Don't listen to what Li Moi said, is the old man a kind of mean person? But it's a moment to go, how can the old man blame!"

"Yes, yes..." Zhao Ting once again urged the fairy boat, and released the thoughts around him. Some of the secluded roads, "Master, the scene here is very strange, disciple... the disciple seems to have seen it for a long time... ”

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"It seems to be dusty in the depths of the disciple's mind..." Zhao Ting hesitated, replied, "I feel that it is...the last thing..."

Xiao Hua was crying and laughing. He said: "There is a reincarnation in this world, but... it is impossible for every immortal to be reborn in the last generation..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua’s thoughts are meaningful, and it means profoundly: “Is it a reincarnation... Is it also what Li Moi told you?”

"Yeah?" Zhao Ting was a bit stunned and turned and said, "The brothers are very good to me, telling me a lot of things, disciples... disciples are in the dusty sea, not being optimistic, except for the seven elders, There are a few brothers and sisters, almost nobody cares..."

"Poor child!" Looking at Zhao Ting, who is loyal to himself, Xiao Hua said, "I really give you some warmth. You think it is the whole fairyland! In fact, this scenery cannot be said that you have seen it before." It!"

"The dusty sea rarely snows..." Zhao Ting shook his head. "Even if there is snow, it is scattered. If it is like a salt bucket, where is the snow here?"

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Then you don't have to rush to Qiyunling. You stay here and see if you can find memories of past lives..."

"Is this not good?" Zhao Ting quickly waved, "will delay the grand event!"

"Which is a big deal!" Xiao Hua smiled. "It is to help you understand the cause and effect!"

"Oh, no!" Zhao Ting stupidly smiled, and his body flew into the snow dance.

Zhao Ting is an ordinary female fairy. If it is placed in the real world, it is the kind of face that has no chest and no face. She goes under the door of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua himself has not pointed out at all, only passed the method of alchemy. Zhao Ting's instructions are all the work of the sculptures in the space!

Who is inside the black and white spot?